[I Stand Alone In My Four Conner Room,Staring At Candles. (Mannn Is This Shit On) ]

Yeah, Aye, Aye-o At Night I Cant Sleep,I Toss And Turn, I Get Lost For Words,Its Like I Lost My Nerves,It All Started With My Chick About A B**** That I Hit,That I Swear Aint S***,But She Swear I Aint S***.

Awww Man Lord Help Her She Cant See What Im Sayin'Or Hear What I Tell Her,It Feel Like Im Talking To Helen, KellerI Wish That She Could Understand Me,Like A Shelter,I Called Her Up And Said Im Tired Of Beefin' Told Her Im Leavin'And That Shes Not Needed,She Said Oh So You Just Done With Us, I LoveYou Doe, Yeah Well That Makes One Of UsI Hung Up.

I Got Tired Of My LivingRoom Decor Then Headed To The LiqourStore To Get Liqour, Swishor And A Stickor,And Then Pull A Lift Off, Til I Buzz Like CliporsAnd Pose Like A Clip Board, I Then GoSomewhere I Had No Buisnees.Er'body Hands Up So It Wasnt The Question.I Started To Dippin',It Take A Man With A WoodenCane In The Air To Reconize A Stick Up.

Hell Yeah The Ni***s Tried To Hit Me,But Off A Whole Round Swear To God They Just Missed Me,Then The Police Sirens Are Wrong.They Took What They Saw Then Went Out The Back Door.Sh*t I Hoped Off The Floor Tryna See Which Way They Went.Mad Then A Motherf*ckin' B****.Walked Back In To Make Sure Er'thang Was Cool.Looked On The Floor Saw Blood By The Pool.So I Asked The Clerk Dude Whats The Trouble.No Response.But His Face Seemed Puzzled.

I Walked Towards The Huddle To The Front Of The Crowd...And Thats When I Saw Myself Strecthed Out.

See It Wasnt Til I Say My Own Body,Then I Realized Them Pussy Ni***s Shot Me (Man)Man I Couldnt Even Tell My B**** I Love Ha,Man I Couldnt Even Kiss My Mother.Aint That Some S*** Homie?My Mind Is Playin' Tricks On Me......